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John Keats

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I wont cry, it'll be fine. I'll take my last breath. Push it out my chest 'til there's nothing left.
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It becomes a real grind in January.
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There is nothing so easy but that it becomes difficult when you do it reluctantly.
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There is nothing so easy but that it becomes difficult when you do it with reluctance.
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It is a lie.
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There is nothing wrong with arguing with yourself. It's when you LOSE when it becomes weird.
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Magic becomes art when it has nothing to hide.
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Nothing is more real than nothing.
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It ain't over 'til it's over.
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Nothing is really real unless it happens on television.
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Nothing is really real unless it happens on television.
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Dreaming my life away, counts for nothing, But nothing ever is the end, No, nothing ever is the end.
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Fake it til you make it. Just make it.
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Nothing is real.
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Nothing is ever as good or as bad as it appears to be.
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The latest dream I ever dreamed / On the cold hill side.
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There is nothing stable in the world; uproar's your only music.
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Through the dancing poppies stole A breeze most softly lulling to my soul.
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For axioms in philosophy are not axioms until they are proved upon our pulses.
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You are always new. The last of your kisses was ever the sweetest.
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Pass into nothingness.
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Where's the cheek that doth not fade, / Too much gazed at?
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It keeps eternal whispering around / Desolate shores.
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Leaving great verse unto a little clan.
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Virgin-choir to make delicious moan / Upon the midnight hours.
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I cannot see what flowers are at my feet, / Nor what soft incense hangs upon the boughs.
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Joy, whose hand is ever at his lips, bidding adieu
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Philosophy will clip an angel's wings.
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And there I shut her wild, wild eyes / With kisses four.
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O for the gentleness of old Romance, the simple planning of a minstrel's song!
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I stood tip-toe upon a little hill.
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Mortality / Weighs heavily on me like unwilling sleep.
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O, sorrow! Why dost borrow Heart's lightness from the merriment of May?
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And shade the violets, That they may bind the moss in leafy nets.
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Now a soft kiss - Aye, by that kiss, I vow an endless bliss.
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Beauty is truth, truth beauty, --that is all
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Where the nightingale doth sing Not a senseless, tranced thing, But divine melodious truth.
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He ne'er is crowned with immortality Who fears to follow where airy voices lead.
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But were there ever any Writhed not at passed joy?
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Thou, light-winged Dryad of the trees, / In some melodious plot / of beechen green, and shadows numb...
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I wish to beleave in immortality-I wish to live with you forever.
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Now a soft kiss -- Aye, by that kiss, I vow an endless bliss
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Soon, up aloft, / The silver, snarling trumpets 'gan to chide.
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Should ever the fine-eyed maid to me be kind; Ah! surely it must be whenever I find; Some flowery sp...
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Dry your eyes--O dry your eyes, For I was taught in Paradise To ease my breast of melodies.
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I wish to believe in immortality-I wish to live with you forever.
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My passions are all asleep from my having slumbered till nearly eleven and weakened the animal fiber...
JOHN KEATS
There is an electric fire in human nature tending to purify -- so that among these human creatures t...
JOHN KEATS
There is not a fiercer hell than the failure in a great object.
JOHN KEATS
Nothing ever becomes real till it is experienced -- even a proverb is no proverb to you till your li...
JOHN KEATS
Are there not thousands in the world who love their fellows even to the death, who feel the giant ag...
JOHN KEATS
A thing of beauty is a joy for ever: Its loveliness increases; it will never pass into nothingness; ...
JOHN KEATS
Wide sea, that one continuous murmur breeds along the pebbled shore of memory!
JOHN KEATS
I have been astonished that men could die martyrs for religion --I have shuddered at it. I shudder n...
JOHN KEATS
In a drear-nighted December, Too happy, happy brook, Thy bubblings ne'er remember Apollo...
JOHN KEATS
A proverb is no proverb to you until life has illustrated it.
JOHN KEATS
'Tis the witching hour of night, Orbed is the moon and bright, And the stars they glisten, gli...
JOHN KEATS
I was never afraid of failure; for I would sooner fail than not be among the greatest.
JOHN KEATS
Fanatics have their dreams, wherewith they weave a paradise for a sect.
JOHN KEATS
I love you the more that I believe you have liked me for my own sake and for nothing else.
JOHN KEATS
The only means of strengthening one's intelligence is to make up one's mind about nothing-- to let t...
JOHN KEATS
When all the birds are faint with the hot sun, And hide in cooling trees, a voice will run Fro...
JOHN KEATS
Adieu! adieu! thy plaintive anthem fades Past the near meadows, over the still stream, Up th...
JOHN KEATS
St Agnes' Eve--Ah, bitter chill it was! The owl, for all his feathers, was a-cold.
JOHN KEATS
Even now I am perhaps not speaking from myself: but from some character in whose soul I now live.
JOHN KEATS
I have two luxuries to brood over in my walks, your loveliness and the hour of my death.
JOHN KEATS